There was crying in Jiaoxiang Palace.
The imperial physician sat beside the bed, taking Xiao Yanli's pulse, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter. Concubine Yu cried bitterly. The emperor patted her back to comfort her, and looked at the palace maids and eunuchs kneeling on the ground with indifference in his eyes.
"A palace full of people can't even take care of a prince whose mind is no better than a child's? How are they supposed to serve him?"
His voice was intimidating without anger. "Drag him away and beat him to death."
The palace maids and eunuchs didn't even dare to beg for mercy. Concubine Yu's heart skipped a beat and she grabbed the emperor's hand and pleaded, "Your Majesty, in my opinion, just punish the few people who served the prince today. The prince hasn't woken up yet, and I'm afraid..."
Concubine Yu was not afraid of committing murder, she just didn't believe in gods or ghosts.
But we have already figured out the details of these people. If we beat them to death and then replace them with a new batch, they might even infiltrate other people from the palace. It is not worth it.
The emperor looked at her with a dark look in his eyes, "You are kind-hearted."
Concubine Yu couldn't figure out what he meant and felt uneasy.
At this moment, Xiao Yanli on the bed suddenly burst into tears.
The Emperor and Concubine Yu walked to the bedside. Xiao Yanli was still unconscious, but he could hear faint calls from his throat: "Father..."
The emperor's men moved slightly, holding Xiao Yanli's hand. The imperial physician knelt on the ground and said excitedly, "Your Majesty! This is good news!"
Good news? The emperor raised his eyebrows, and the imperial physician continued, "The Sixth Prince's fall from the mountain has just cleared the blood clots in his brain. When he wakes up, he will regain consciousness!"
He thought the emperor would be very happy. After all, he had been doting on Concubine Yu these days, and he might have loved her too. But when he looked up, he saw that the emperor's face was calm and he didn't look happy at all.
The imperial physician lowered his head silently.
The next day, the news that the Sixth Prince, who had been stupid for ten years, fell down a mountain and regained his consciousness after waking up spread throughout Shengjing.
In the streets and alleys, inside and outside the pubs, everyone was talking about it.
There were only five or six tables of people in the hall of the vegetarian restaurant, and everyone could hear them discussing this matter.
The timing of Xiao Yanli's awakening was too coincidental, and those who had witnessed the scene of Zui Yuelong couldn't help but talk about it in a low voice.
"Have you heard? Sixth Prince..."
"Wow, who in Shengjing doesn't know this? Isn't it a coincidence that a man who looks exactly like the Sixth Prince and is highly skilled in martial arts appeared yesterday, and today, the Sixth Prince has regained his sanity? Even if a miracle doctor took action, it wouldn't be effective so quickly."
The man laughed and knocked on the table with his tablemate:
"Alright, alright. If anyone else hears this, you won't even know how you died."
[Oh, even eating melons can be so enlightened.]
Jiang Sulan: “…”
She looked at Jiang Zhiyu, who was eating heartily across from her, and was very confused: "You are treating a patient today, why did you pull me out here?"
Thinking of the big words "Kidney Deficiency" on the door of her clinic, Jiang Sulan couldn't help but blush.
They had agreed to have acupuncture before, so Jiang Zhiyu took Jiang Sulan out early in the morning before the rest period was over and went straight to the clinic. After the acupuncture was over, he took her to the vegetarian restaurant.
Hearing her question, Jiang Zhiyu said confidently, "What's the point of staying in the Prime Minister's Mansion? Why not come out and breathe some fresh air and look at the silks, satins, and jewelry filling the streets? Aren't you tempted?"
Jiang Sulan: “…”
She agreed with the first half of the sentence, but after that, Jiang Sulan chuckled.
Silks, satins, jewels, what else can the prime minister's mansion do without her?
Even though these things outside are exquisite, they are nothing compared to those in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
【By the way, let me show you the true face of a scumbag! 】
Jiang Sulan: “!!!”
Scumbag? Could he be referring to Xiao Siyuan?
Jiang Sulan immediately became interested.
She no longer had any feelings for Xiao Siyuan, and her mind was filled with thoughts about what Zhiyu had said before, about the incest with his sister.
Why would Xiao Siyuan and Xiao Qingwu appear here? What would they do?
After Jiang Zhiyu said this, she buried her head in her food again. Seeing that she was enjoying her meal, Jiang Sulan couldn't help but feel hungry too, so she picked up her chopsticks and took a few more bites.
She kept her eyes on the people coming until a familiar figure appeared in her sight. Jiang Sulan was excited and her grip on the chopsticks tightened a little.
Here we come!
Jiang Sulan was very clear about Xiao Siyuan's figure. That figure was deeply engraved in her mind and she would never make a mistake.
Jiang Zhiyu had been observing her silently. When she saw her fingers pause, she mistakenly thought that she was still reluctant to part with Xiao Siyuan. The pastry in her mouth no longer tasted good, and she clicked her tongue in her heart.
If she didn't get out and about more, she'd definitely think Xiao Siyuan was her whole world...
[No, I need to take her out more often in the future! She'll become stupid if she stays in the backyard all the time!]
Jiang Sulan: “…”
Why is she going to be stupid?
The two of them sat in the corner, Xiao Siyuan and Xiao Qingwu, one wearing a mask and the other wearing a veil. They didn't even look at the people in the hall, and walked straight to the second floor as if they were familiar with the route.
There was a hint of anxiety in Jiang Sulan's eyes, but she couldn't see it anymore!
Jiang Zhiyu patted his chest, called the waiter to settle the bill, and pulled Jiang Sulan out the door.
Huh? That's it?
Jiang Sulan was pulled out by her, looking back frequently with a hint of nostalgia in her eyes.
Didn't you say you wanted to see the real face? What does this mean?
The street was crowded with people. Jiang Zhiyu pulled her along for a while, then suddenly moved aside and pulled her into an alley.
Jiang Sulan was confused and was about to ask when she saw Jiang Zhiyu grab her waist and jump up.
The two of them were lying on the roof. Jiang Zhiyu raised his index finger to his mouth and made a "hush" gesture. After seeing Jiang Sulan nod, he carefully lifted the bricks and tiles on the roof. Jiang Sulan looked over and her eyes suddenly widened!
Inside the house, Xiao Siyuan was holding Xiao Qingwu and they were already biting each other!
The visual impact of what she saw with her own eyes made Jiang Sulan gasp and look down with burning eyes.
Although Xiao Siyuan had learned some martial arts, he did not have the talent and only had some mediocre skills. He did not notice Jiang Zhiyu and Jiang Sulan on the roof.
The two of them stuck together, Xiao Siyuan looked at Xiao Qingwu, but his mind was thinking about Jiang Sulan's figure at the palace banquet.
If only his sister didn't hate Jiang Sulan so much, and became a concubine like Sun Yue, he wouldn't have to be so embarrassed.
Xiao Qingwu naturally noticed his absent-mindedness and asked unhappily, "Brother, what are you thinking about?"
Xiao Siyuan coaxed her gently, "Nothing, I was just thinking, the jade pendant hasn't taken effect in all these days, it turns out Jiang Zhiyu cured her of the poison. When Jiang Zhiyu picked up the jade pendant at the hunting grounds, I should have thought of it."
He sighed, seemingly feeling very sincerely: "What a pity, I missed a good opportunity."
Xiao Qingwu heard that his tone did not show any regret for Jiang Sulan, and could not help but curl the corners of his lips, "Yes, it's really a pity."
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